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Loki lay awake staring at the ceiling and gradually watching his room growing lighter with the oncoming day. Needless to say, he got very little sleep the night before and now just waited until he deemed it was no longer suspiciously too early to go and catch a shower. Shrugging into his same clothes afterwards with a grimace as he then headed to the kitchen where he heard Thor's and Frigga's voices.
"Oh good morning,dear," Frigga greeted warmly, getting the him down a cup for some coffee. "How did you sleep."
"Wonderful," Loki replied with his most charming smile.
Thor just smiled knowingly, he had become quite adept at spotting Loki's lies and this was definitely one of them. He had also showered and looked fresh for the day, but he had found little sleep the night before himself. His room seemed far too quiet without Loki's soft breathing beside him and he found himself clutching his pillow to his chest in a failing effort to fill his far too empty arms with something to hold. He also half listened the whole night through for the any sounds that may be signalling Loki having a change of heart despite his promise and disappearing off on his own again. After his father's less than hospitable welcome, he wouldn't really blame him.
"I need to go shopping today,"Loki continued, looking down at his three day old teeshirt with a grimace. "I need some clothes."
"Yes," Frigga agreed as she sat beside Thor and was playing on her cell phone. "Well you certainly won't fit into anything of Thor's."
"We'll go out after breakfast," Thor assured his partner as he showed his mother how to perform some task on her phone.
"New phone," Loki asked, trying to makeidle conversation.
"Oh yes," Frigga beamed proudly "I'm finally entering the technology age. Thor got me this new Nokia for Christmas and." She suddenly paused,furrowing her brow sorrowfully as she regarded the lean man. "..oh I'm sorry dear."
"Whatever for," Loki inquired, not quite sure what she could be talking about.
"I didn't mean to mention Christmas," Frigga leaned in to whisper the next almost conspiratorially "On account of your family and all. Thor told me all about it. Bless your heart."
Loki rolled his eyes at her theatrics. "I honestly don't see why it should affect your Christmas and a Nokia is a nice phone."
"Despite it being Japanese," Thor teased, happy to change the subject before the mood became uncomfortable.
"I'm pretty sure it's from Finland," Loki corrected smoothly as he seated himself next to Thor, allowing his free hand to run up the large blond's back, out of sight by Frigga, and trace soft circles along his spine.
Thor smiled down at him, trying to resist the overwhelming urge to kiss his beloved on account of not yet knowing how his mom would take to his open show of affection for another man. It was hard though. They had become so accustomed to openly kissing and touching back home, that to suddenly not be able to do it felt almost foreign in nature. Thor finally settled on resting a hand on his beloved's leg under the table, earning him a soft grin from Loki at the familiar touch,
"Okay, so I've got the Facebook on here and look,"Frigga was continuing, completely unaware of the exchange between the two Lovers. "This guy Phil wants to be my friend. But I don't know any Phils. Why do you suppose he wants to be my friend?"
"Does it say you have any friends in common?" Thor asked patiently.
"Well no."
"Then don't befriend him," Thor replied simply.
"But I don't want to hurt his feelings," Frigga continued, studying the picture on her phone of this Phil fellow. "Look, he looks like such a nice man. I think I'll accept his request. You'll never make new friends if you're not open to meeting new people."
"Mother,this isn't exactly meeting anybody," Thor retorted gently. "This is just accepting an invitation on Facebook to allow him to see the rest of your page and you to see his. He could be an axe murderer for all you know.
"Oh don't be ridiculous Thor," Frigga chided with a huff. "Honestly! Making such assumptions. I mean people don't even use axes for murder anymore. I don't even know where you'd get an axe these days."
"Home Depot," Loki filled in smoothly, then shrugged as Thor shot him a look that clearly said 'WTF Dude?!'. "So,Where is Thor's father this morning."
"Oh don't worry about him,dear," Frigga insisted, "He's got his little club meeting this morning."
"Oh yeah, what club?"Loki almost added 'Gay Haters Anonymous',but had promised Thor he'd behave,so saved the jibe for another day.
"Oh, his gun club," Frigga replied absently "But don't worry, he's usually gone all day with those guys. I think they do more drinking than shooting if you ask me. Just an excuse to hang with the boys I suppose."
Loki swallowed a bit nervously at the thought. He was always uncomfortable around even the mention of guns. Had decided long ago it was psychosomatic and just regularly avoided the subject on a whole.
"And I couldn't help but notice," Loki continued after a bit. "How did he lose his eye? I'm sure there's a story behind that."
"Oh he lost that in the war," Frigga filled in waving her arm flippantly. "Don't get him started on it though, He'll never shut up."
Frigga obviously wasn't going to clue him in on any further details and was already changing the conversation,asking Thor how to perform some other task on her phone. So Loki shrugged and drank his coffee.
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"That'll be $550," The clerk behind the register informed Loki far too cheerily.
"Holy crap,man,"Thor chided from behind him where he was holding his own basket full of clothes waiting to be checked out. "What did you buy?"
Loki just shrugged nonchalantly and pulled out his bank card, handing it over without a moment's pause. Loki had a taste for name brand clothes,despite his bag being full of jeans,khaki shorts and teeshirts, they where name brand jeans,khaki shorts and teeshirts. One such outfit of knee length cargo style shorts and teeshirt with the words 'Salt Life' in pre aged screen printing across it,he wore out of the store. Thankful to finally have some fresh clothes to wear.
"That must have taken a chunk out of your savings," Thor remarked as they drove down the road heading back to his place.
"Perhaps," Loki conceited with another shrug.
"You should have let me help pay for it," Thor chided,resting a far too warm hand on Loki's thigh,finding the opening to the shorts and running it smoothly up along the bare flesh underneath. "I wouldn't have minded."
"I'm not destitute, Thor," Loki retorted, any bite in his words lost by the way he moved his thigh closer to Thor's reach, welcoming his touch.
"I know,"Thor returned, trying to focus on both driving and his beloved at the same time. "But I'd like to buy you things from time to time. If you'd only let me know what you need.."
"Right now I need for you to turn here," Loki stated flatly, motioning to a large church to his right.
"Into the church?" Thor asked quite confused as to why Loki would suddenly be needing to go to church since he had never attended over all the months Thor had been with him. Still Thor turned into the empty parking lot, perhaps he suddenly had the urge to pray. Who was Thor to deny him? "I think it's closed."
"Of course it is," Loki returned smoothly, a slight smile tugging at his lips. "It's Thursday. Pull around the back."
Thor did as directed, still confused as to their purpose here. The back was equally as deserted and well hidden from the street. As soon as he placed the car into park, Loki leapt into his lap, kissing him feverishly. Thor grasped the intended purpose immediately and returned the kiss eagerly, their tongues twining against each other greedily as they roughly pulled off each others shirts and discarded them into the now empty passenger seat. Loki sighed openly at the contact of his Love's sun kissed flesh. It radiated with heat, a stark contrast to the frigid air blowing on his now bare back from the Charger's air conditioner. Thor's hands slid up to entangle in his desired's soft locks and pressed him deeper into the kiss.
Loki's fingers reached between them and freed first Thor's already stiff member before releasing his own, grinding them together and moaning into his partner's attacking mouth as they slid together. Thor was abruptly reminded of their first time together on the couch back home and a slight grin tugged at his lips at the thought. Who knew it would have eventually led them here? Making out like a couple horny school kids in the back of a church parking lot.
His Lover quickly derailed his reverie as he pulled on the lever on the side of the seat, causing it to drop back suddenly. Their teeth rapping together as they fell back together,but still they refused to break contact. Thor chuckled a bit as his beloved's cleverness. Reaching down he slid his hands into the now loose waistband of his desired's shorts and grasped his cheeks firmly,one in each massive hand, and pulled him tight against him. Both groaning at the elated sensation of their groins pressing against each other.
His Love's hands where as adept as ever, gliding up and down both shafts, the intense pleasure causing them to rut openly into each other as he did. Thor continued his hold on his firm buttocks, using it as leverage to rock them back and forth, matching the speed to Loki's firm strokes. Still they kissed and sighed hungrily into each other's mouths. Feeling as though they'd been celibate way too long and were finally breaking the fast.
Thor came first, his hot seed spilling over Loki's still pumping hand and as he ground their groins together into his release, he pulled his beloved's orgasm out with it. Feeling his warm cum pooling against his sweat glistened stomach. Loki's head dropped onto his Lover's chest as he panted openly, his heart beating rapidly in his chest matching the speedy staccato of his partners that he now felt through his bowed head. Thor leaned down and kissed the top of his head. They had needed this, both of them. If only to reaffirm the bond between them. Any residual stress or anxiety seemed to seep out of them along with their ejaculations, leaving them far more relaxed and in higher spirits for the drive back home.
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